Yhe yoing fighter had a hungry look,the kind you get from not eating for a while.

The ballerina rose gracefully en pointe,and extended one slender leg behind her,like a dog at a fire hydrant.

Long separated by cruel fate, the star crossed lovers raced across the grassy meadow towards each other like two freight trains,one having left Cleveland at 6:36pm.travellihg at 55mph,the other from Topeka at 4:19pm. at a speed of 35mph.

He was deeply in love. When she spoke,he thought he heard bells,as if she was a garbage truck backing up.